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"Erin Silver."
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She was very clear about what she wanted,
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and very... excited.
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Silver must have ordered this stuff while she was manic.
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I feel a migraine coming on.
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Like the one I got before Sophomore Winter Ball.
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Okay, uh, just relax, Harper.
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Um, we'll make this work. Everything'll be okay.
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- Help me out. - You got it.
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You can do it, champ.
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Oh, mmm, that feels good.
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Can you come forward just a little bit?